Open it today, because I will not know tomorrow

Hello, dear hiver!❤️

I have spent the day between occupations, and it was not until a while ago that I connect to the PC to finish some pending things.

Abri Facebook for chance, and I observe that there are times to remember in notifications. When loading the page Me Topo with a publication 4 years ago. Dad.

I congratulate myself on my birthday, it would be the last one in which I would do it and I didn't know. His words, it was as if he were listening to him. I couldn't help feeling like crying at that time. This event was something that changed my life.

Because we do not realize perhaps that people will not last forever, nor that we must appreciate them more than we think.

I've always been affectionate, but not too much. I feel that is something I regret. Not having given more love to my father. I hug my mother, I give kisses, and let's say "the annoying" too much, I am a bit fastifdious. I didn't suffer with dad, I will not allow the same to happen to me.

I remember lying on my father's chest as a child, when my cheeks clenched. That Ironic, the latter seemed upset, and now I would like to be here doing what I used to say goodbye.

I have photos of dad, his books, videos. And I can tell you that none of that is enough. Nothing. Nothing compares as the presence of our parents, their love, their existence, their teachings.

So, go and hug your mother and father. Or your brother. Because the family is the most important thing, the most valuable thing that exists. And when some is missing the emptiness inside you is large, huge compared to the depths of the ocean.

The love of parents is the great love of our life, the best, and true. I know we care about seeking love, it is natural as you are human, but the one who will always be will be them; He who will not look at our defects even if we are incredibly clumsy, they will be; Those who will look at us with love, and take care of us from the deepest will be they.

There will be many people in our lives, we will marry, we will have children, and discover new ways of loving. Each different from the other. We will learn and understand them, which in turn strengthens that relationship with our parents.

Hug your mother, listen to her voice when she tells you about anything, no matter what, you pay attention not to be hollow head. He wants her a lot. Support it. She is there for her. Do the same with your father, appreciate, respect him, Amalo.

Love is the force that moves the world, and is the purest, what moves us. What makes each day get up in the morning. Yeah! For love! For love we do everything.

For love we take care, for love we exist.

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